1. The Challenge 3: The Only Woman


    Date: 5/10/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Female/Female, Incest, Lesbian, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Threesome, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    a magazine with one hand, her other hand resting on Elle’s hip. “Nah, last year was lame. I just don’t feel going is worth it.” “Well that’s fine. I never went, so I suppose I was hoping you would. But you went in your Junior year, so at least you got to experience it,” Marcia said. “You never went to your prom?” Elle asked, sitting up, facing her mother. Marcia smiled and shook her head. Elle was in shock, “How come?” “No one asked me,” Marcia replied. “Oh mom, that’s horrible!” “I was a bit of an ugly duckling. I wasn’t asked, and I wasn’t expecting to get asked,” Marcia explained. “Wow,” Elle whispered, “I can’t believe it.” “It’s true. That’s why there aren’t too many pictures around of my younger days.” “Oh mom, I’m sorry,” Elle said, throwing her arms around Marcia, catching her off guard. “It’s ok, sweetie! It’s fine,“ Marcia said, pushing Elle off her. Elle sat for a moment, her eyes looking over her mother, traveling from her thighs, to her mid-section, to her chest, and ending up looking into her eyes. “I think you are, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Marcia chuckled, caressing Elle’s face with her hand, “Elle, you’re wonderful. But – ” “I’m not just saying that because I’m your daughter. It’s from one woman to another,” Elle smiled. Marcia brought her in for a long embrace on the couch, ending it with a kiss on Elle’s forehead. ********** It was Saturday. Elle was at the gym alone that morning. She had decided that maybe she was ...
    looking at girls her own age and perhaps she was attracted to women much older. She was going to push herself, telling herself that if she saw her, she was talk to her. No more passing each other and smiling, but actually talk to her, say hello. She was referring to the blonde woman Ulysses occasionally came to the gym with – his stepmother, Devin. Elle was in luck, seeing Devin enter from the corner of her eye, Ulysses still out of town on work. This was her chance. She waited until Devin found a treadmill and began walking with the incline setting increased. “Hi,” Elle said, smiling as she hopped on the machine next to Devin. “Hi, how are you?” Devin nodded, smiling widely. “You are Ulysses’ friend right?” “Yes ma’am. He’s really nice. I just saw you and thought I’d come say hello,” Elle said, choosing a lower setting so she could concentrate on talking to this woman and not on her balance. Devin chuckled a bit, “Yes he’s a great guy. I’m glad you came over.” Elle glanced over Devin, trying to remember what her age was – she thought Ulysses said 40 or maybe it was 41. Either way she was four or five years older than Marcia. Devin was 5’9”, light blonde shoulder length, blonde hair, and a great figure. Elle noticed her breasts were larger than her mother’s. Devin was wearing a yellow spandex sports bra and matching spandex shorts. Devin caught Elle checking her out, which in turn, caused Elle to look away embarrassed. Taking a few deep breaths to keep things together, she began ...
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